Mind the gap between
us as it fills with crackling
static electricity. Blue sparks
pop and fizzle, a localized
lightning storm in miniature,
within the atmosphere of you
the sky and I, the horizon,
never striking the same
nerve ending twice.
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Shadows & Dust [poetry]
PoetryMost of my poetry is autobiographical. I write about living with bipolar disorder, dating, single parenting, my neo-pagan spiritual beliefs, my dreams, and sometimes popular folklore. Many of these pieces come from my self-published collections...
Mind the Gap
Mind the gap between
us as it fills with crackling
static electricity. Blue sparks
pop and fizzle, a localized
lightning storm in miniature,
within the atmosphere of you
the sky and I, the horizon,
never striking the same
nerve ending twice.